Tell me what it is to be tired. Being virtually in Macau, spiritually in Eden and mentally absent, physically however I remained in Hong Kong. Sometimes the physics matters. The state of being present at three different places at the same time is dizzy-giddy-swimming. My head was twisting, my feet were dancing, my heart was jumping, the world went whirling-swirling-circling. Never touch rotating things, you may burn your fingers, recalled I an instant before being pulled into the sparkling whirlpool of vertigo.
I know how it feels to get dizzy due to fatigue,
or being in love.
But what happens if you have all of the above? I used to have a photo for that case too but dropped my camera and the image broke into a thousand pieces.